The footsteps in the corridor are sometimes rapid and sometimes lazy.
"What time is it?" Someone muttered, turned around and fell asleep again.
Shen Qinghe closed his eyes, frowned, and fumbled for his phone on the bed. It took him a long time to find it, and he turned on the screen, took a look, put it down, and planned to continue sleeping.
etc.
7:50.
While dying of illness, he sat up in shock: "Sisters, get up and go to class!"
The other three people didn't make any move to get up. Shen Qinghe hurriedly got out of bed: "Hurry up, this teacher will call on you."
"Honey, our student union is welcoming new students today. You don't have to go. The student union has asked for leave for us." Chen Anzhi explained to her with eyes filled with confusion.
"The club is recruiting new members. As the president, I have to set up a stall." Wen Jingjing turned over.
Shen Qinghe, who was about to cry without tears, took the book, grabbed a coat and rushed to the lecture theater.
Passing through the small square, the reporting offices of various departments have been lined up and umbrellas have been set up. The leaders of the clubs have also arrived at the designated locations one after another.
When I met a few familiar people, they all hurriedly smiled and nodded, and passed by.
After pressing the button to enter the classroom, the seats in the back row were already full, and Shen Qinghe could only sit in the middle and front seat.
I don't know who opened the window. Shen Qinghe picked up the coat lying next to him and put it on, and was stunned for a moment.
How did you get Jiang Yao?
The smell of cigarette smoke mixed with a light woody fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and the teacher's voice was like a hypnotic. Shen Qinghe's vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't hold it up anymore, so he lay on the table and squinted.
"Classmate, get out of class is over."
Hearing this, Shen Qinghe looked up at the few remaining classrooms, feeling a little empty. He turned on his phone and saw a notification on the post bar:
Surprise! The fresh-faced couple quickly dominates the school beauties list!!
It has to be said that this title can easily arouse people's curiosity, and Shen Qinghe is no exception.
When you click on it, you will see a picture: the girl's innocent and delicate face looks a little overwhelmed by other people's chatting, the boy behind her is frowning, and the fox eyes are full of hostility.
Jiang cuisine?
When you enlarge the photo and look carefully, this is the first time you have taken a serious look at him as an adult. His facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, his nose is high and narrow, his narrow fox eyes look cold and world-weary, and he has a strong sense of aggression when he is not smiling.
The coat is worn loosely on the body, and the collar of the inner clothes is a bit large, revealing the beautiful collarbone, showing a cynical temperament.
Since the reunion, the strange feelings she had deliberately ignored came to her again.
When did you have a girlfriend?
Keep scrolling:
Floor 1: These two are so good-looking! The girl is good and the boy is naughty!
Floor 2: Isn’t this a novel adapted into reality? The school bully and his good girl, wow wow, it’s so cute!!!
Floor 3: I know them! One is from high school! There were a lot of people in their high school!!!
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Shen Qinghe raised his head slightly, trying to relieve the soreness in his eyes, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.
Also, he never lacks company.
Not to mention a sister.
Fortunately, her pigs can eat cabbage from other families, which is very gratifying!
"Qinghe?" A gentle voice called her.
He rubbed his eyes randomly and listened, his voice still a little nasal: "Senior Gu."
"Xiaoxiao said that you got up late, and the three of them were busy. They were afraid that you would be lonely, so they asked me to take you to dinner." Gu Chenzhou stood at the door with a faint smile on his lips.
After leaving the door, Shen Qinghe noticed that there was another person beside Gu Chenzhou, and smiled and nodded.
"This is my classmate, Zhou Cheng." Gu Chenzhou introduced her with a smile, then turned to introduce Zhou Cheng, "This is my sister's roommate, Shen Qinghe."
Zhou Cheng? Bearing?
It shouldn't be a person, right?
Shen Qinghe was a little disgusted with him. He always looked her up and down with his eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that there was a joke in his eyes, but he still greeted her politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhou."
"Hello, school girl."
After a brief exchange of greetings, the three of them headed to the cafeteria.
Gu Chenzhou took the book from her hand thoughtfully, lowered his head slightly, and listened to her words.
Shen Qinghe turned his head to talk to him, smiling broadly.
No one noticed Zhou Cheng walking behind, raised his phone and took pictures of them.
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It's nearly ten o'clock, and although the sun is not as fierce as summer, it is still warm.
Zhili Square was surrounded by water and was filled with darkness. Volunteers led the freshmen and parents who were interested in the university to go to the corresponding places to complete the admission procedures.
The atmosphere around the sign was a little restless, and most people's attention was focused on the boys and girls under the sign.
People passing by couldn't help but glance sideways and ran away with shy expressions.
The client, Jiang Yao, casually lifted her wet bangs on her forehead, looking casual and sexy. She frowned and kept staring at the square, as if searching for something.
The luggage has been put away, why doesn't she come?
Not standing out enough?
"Jiang Yao, you..." The girl's voice was sweet and sweet, with Wu Nong's soft language unique to Jiangnan.
Jiang Yao's frown deepened. This girl had been standing next to him for almost an hour, chattering all the time. With a bit of impatience, he interrupted her: "Classmate, who are you?"
The girl was a little shocked, her eyes were rippling, she was biting her delicate lips, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Jiang Yao rubbed his brows, raised his feet and moved a few steps away from her.
The phone vibrated a few times and the screen lit up.
Zhou Cheng: Come quickly, your home has been stolen.
Click into the dialog box and there is a photo.
The protagonist of the photo is none other than Shen Qinghe, whom he had been waiting for for an hour.
Jiang Yao: Positioning.
With the guidance of the navigation, it was easy to find the canteen.
It was past ten o'clock before lunch time, and there were not many people in the cafeteria. Jiang Yao saw Shen Qinghe wearing his coat at a glance.
The tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek, he was angry and funny, wearing my clothes and meeting other men.
He walked up behind her quietly, took her by the collar, and pulled her to his side, away from the man.
Shen Qinghe, who was suddenly being moved, staggered a few steps. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Yao's gloomy face, staring directly at Gu Chenzhou with a look of hostility.
Where is his girlfriend?
Looking back, I saw a little girl following me, but her face looked familiar.
It's a peach table.
That person on the Internet who embodies her in everything.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Even my younger siblings didn't want to give him a good look.
She was not a holy lady. She had been criticized and she smiled and said it didn't matter, but she didn't want to break her face. After all, her work as a host was kept secret.
Pretending not to see it, he broke free from Jiang Yao's clutches and said, "Senior Gu, this is my younger brother, Jiang Yao."
Jiang Yao's expression was dull, his eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he was mocking himself.
Just a younger brother?
"Hello, junior." Gu Chenzhou pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with a faint smile in his eyes.
"Hello, senior senior." Jiang Yao responded lazily, but he emphasized the word "old" a little harder.
Shen Qinghe's brows jumped after hearing this, with a smile on his face, and in his heart, he twisted Jiang Yao's waist with his hand: "My child, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Gu Chenzhou smiled good-naturedly, and it was his turn to order.
Several people around looked over, and Shen Qinghe remembered that he had a girlfriend and it was inappropriate to pinch someone like this, so he silently withdrew his hand.
Before his hand could completely leave, he was held down by a big hand.
Looking at Jiang Yao with some surprise.
Jiang Yao pretended to be aggrieved, fluttering his eyelashes a few times, as if he was about to shed tears in the next second, and lay next to her ear: "Shen Qinghe, rub it, it hurts."
His voice was low and coquettish, and it seemed as if a tingling sensation spread from his ears to his whole body.
Shen Qinghe took out his hand, rubbed his numb ears, and pretended to be calm, pushing away the face that was so close to him: "Get your girlfriend to rub it for you."